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Q o o Second Cousin arah .H r re "ahub jvdsb, apiNsren," "littie matb tinar." etc.. era . , CHAPTER XXlIl.-lContlnued.l It was dark when he returned to the house, and he closed the shatters nod birred the door very carefully before he tt down by the fire to reflect upon his next step. He hid been reflecting on that 11 day, without seeing his way too clear ly to the results on which he had set Ms heart a large sum of money, and a new Ufa abroad to enjoy It In. He would not go upstairs yet awhile another hour would be of advantage to him, and he must wait The bank at Worcester was shut, and there would be no getting money till to-morrow morning before that time tame she would sign the check, and remain a prisoner In Jackson's button factory until time had been allowed for him to cash It Thnt was the end of the brilliant scheme which he bad planned out like an artist Suddenly there waa a violent knocking at the door, and Peterson sprang np, with bla hand shaking on the back of the chair. He reached his hand toward the candle and extinguished the flame, aa his tlrst resource against an unseen enemy. Teh en he crept on tiptoe toward the door. "Who's there V "Let me In." "Tom East bell!" ejaculated Peteraon. Re opened the door, and dragged the applicant for admittance into the house bj the collar of his coat a man drench ed to the akin by heavy rain. "You muddlerl" ahouted Petiraon; "why couldn't you stop at Bedge Hill? How dare, you come intermeddling? Didn't you tears it all to me"?" "Here let go my throat let a fellow peak, What are yon doing In the dark? Where are they all? Is Sarah here? has she signed the check?" Peterson released 'hi hold and locked the front door again. Tom followed Mm Into the room, and sat down shivering by the fire. His companion and adviser relighted the candle, and held It to bla face. "Why did you comer' "For aafety. Oh, Ned, I ahall be hang ed I" Tom cried. "The old woman la dead, and everybody thinks I have done It Here's a blessed go for an lnnerscnt maul I never touched her, upon my soul; he died right off, bang. In the picture gallery, and it was nothing to do with Die, I wouldn't have thought of such thing." "Dead? The old woman dead f aald Peterson, surprised again at this avowal. "Oh I ugh! yes," be said, shuddering more strongly. "Her eyes opened sud den; Ned, and aha waa off. I ahall never forgot it. And then the beast of wom an. Hartley, came In when I screanvtd, and said that I had murdered her. I wua talking her over to make a will, when he died that's all. Oh! let'a go to Lon don." "Tom," said Peterson with excitement, "you must go bade. You must not leave everything to that Culwlck. The old woman has died naturally the doctor wllf prove that and you hare nothing to fear." "Oh I haven't I? That' all you know bout it." "You accursed Idiot! don't you see that you are rich? that Sarah Eastbell was only between you and a colossal fortune? and Barah Haatbell is dead, too." "Sarah dead, tool" screamed Tom Eastbell fun hla -new excitement; "oh, don't aay that It can't be." "Hualil Keep It quiet; It la an eternal Secret befween you and me) but she prang out of- the boat suddenly Inst Bight, they tell me, and was drowned. In day or two they will And her In the Severn, and you will be heir-at-law." "They'll any I killed the couple of them." "Barah ran away from home every body knowa that and came to harm by accident There is nothing more natural." "Poor Bally! Bhe waa good aort," aid Tom; "and she ahe'a dead then. Thank goodness tt was quite .an accident --for nobody meant to kill her," . "(Jet back in haste at any coat. Bay you were distracted, and did not know what you were doing that you have been In aearch of Culwlck or doctor. Get back." "Suppose they take me up for kilting tny grandmother; that's what I'm afraid of." "Get back; you are safe. Oat back, feol, to all that wealth." Edward Peteraon'a excitement waa greater than Thomas Eastbell's now. He thruat -him from the house; be locked the door after him; ha tottered back to the room. Tom Kaatbell would be rich Immense ly rich if his sister Sarah were removed from all the troublea of this world! Tom Kaatbell In his power at hla mercy for many past offenses a weak fool whom he could rule Implicitly, and get money quickly by. Then, with the light In hla hand, he proceeded with a wonderful steadiness of tep up the stairs. A strange specimen of villain this for he went Into his daughter's room first, and aatd, "Poor Bess you have gone for good then," end walked out again, and up the remaining flight, with very aorrowful countenance. He drew the key from hia pocket unlock ed the door, atrode In, and then stopped suddenly a man struck, aa It were, Into tone by his amasement The room waa empty! CHAPTER XXIV. Reuben Culwlck did not reach Sedge Hill till late hour, when the blinds were down before every window of the great house. He did not dream of death at home while he had been abroad in pursuit of the living, and, In the deep thought born of his battled aearch, he strode up the broad garden path without being struck by the blank aspect of the jnanaion. "How did It occur Tell me every thing?" he asked, aa he went Into the picture gallery, and .Hartley followed him. The story was related, and ha Ut ened patiently. He heard of hla aunt's death, and of Thoniaa Eastbell's flight i of the suspicion which attached to Thom as Eastbell until the doctor's arrival, and that gentleman'a belief in the natural termination to the Ufa and cares of the old lady of the Inquest which must fol low her decease. He walked up and iwn the great pic ture gallery in hla old restless fashion, planning for the morrow. Suddenly he quitted the gallery, aud went upatairs to Aunt Eaatbell'a room, at the door of which Hartley sat aa If the poor old Won n needed protection still. "Why are you waiting here now?" he asked the servant "If you please, sir, Mr. Thomas Kaat bell baa come back again. Ha baa been looking for you, and for the doctor, he aaya and I thought that I would sit here ustal. "Where la the man?" "In hla own room, changing hla clothes, which are wet" "We will not disturb him. Hare you my aunt'a keys?" There waa a little lamp upon the brack et and he passed Into his aunt'a bed chamber, Hartley remaining at her post. It was soleau moment In hia life, which W avtmoh or 0 be remembers well. It waa bis last duty to tbe dead woman, and to the wish? of yesternight before the tragedy of life fell on them like a pall. He opened the Iron boxoln which tbe will had been deposited, anda where glance assured him that It lay undisturb ed, and then he closed and locked the box again, while the thought came to him that It might never be of uae to Becond-cousin Sarah. "Ha that man come back because he thinks o, too?" be muttered; "is It poa slble that this should be tbe end of my father'a money of yours, poor wom-o heart, that never wastnade happy by its! acquisition? If I have dims you wrong, I old soul, I pray forgiveness now," hel murmurea. "Amen," said deep voice at hla aide, and he turned at the solemn response, for which he wss unprepared. A thin wom an, clad In ahabby black, stood In the doorway looking at him. "Lucy Jennings! Ire exclaimed. "You telegraphed to me thia morn ing," she said, advancing; "jrou asked me many queatlona, and I have coma to an swer them In pe son." "It waa kind of you, Lucy," Ira aatd, holding out hla hand to her, "tbt I am In great trouble." They went out of the room together, Reuben Culwlck locked the door, am! gave the key to Hartley, after which Lucy and he descended to the ball, Lucy calym and grave. "What do you know of tpe Petersons? What became of them after leaving l-m-don?" asked Reuben eagerly; "have you clew to their address?" "I think I have." "How did you find It?" "Among my circle of penitents and of poor mortals struggling out of crime there are many links of life to the dark world. I found friend to help me at once. Patience. If Barah Eastbell baa been lured awiry by these Petersons, the clew to their haunt haa been already pointed out." . "Heaven bleas you, Lucy!" "Probably I bring bleaatng to yon It Is In there." Bha pointed to the door of the (rawing room, and ha safd eagerly a he strode toward It! - "Barah!" "Not she. It I something you lost be fore your second-cousin, and took a much to heart in losing. It Js something that changed you and from which dated your hardness, slid your suspicions of me first of all. It may be your own flesh and blood, for what I know." He left Lucy Jennings, 'and weut with quick step Into the drawing room, where on the sofa lay child asleep, poorly clad little girl of five years o(d, with her hat lying by ber aide, and a tangled mass of fair, wavy curls thrust back from her face. ." "Tots!" he cried In hi astonishment "I met her In the streets of Worcester, near the postolflee,'' said Lucy. "It waa raining bard, and aha was crying because a lady had not come to fetch her. Her father had sent her to Worcester, she said." . , "Will she remember met. "It Is unlikely It I Impossible." "Bhe was very young when she' went way, poor Tola," aatd Reuben, aadly re garding her. "Yea, i luppese it la Im possible." "She came with ma In all confidence. I told her that I 'would take her to her frlenda, and she believed me." . "You are very kind, Lucy," aald Reu ben. "How la It that you do ma thete good aervicea, and yet dislike ma so much?" "I dislike the pride and anger In you," answered Lucy, "and they hava turned ma against you. hava had my great work to think of lately not of the DVtty differences of eighteen month ago. face, the child la waking." Reuben turued to the little girk who had atruggled Into a sitting posture on the sofa, and waa looking at thess, all eyee all blue eyea, too aa Tota bad looked at him In Hope street, yearn ago. "Tote," he lata, Mvanciu te her. "Tote, old lady don't you know me?" Hla manner waa too Imtattuoue, and hia quick strides toward he wen so symbolical of punishment for on of fense which she lu her leaoranee had committed, that the child sprang up and ran to Lucy Jennings, burying her faoe la the skirts of her protector. "The child at frightened of you," cald Lucy, calmly; "let her be a while." "Why, Tota, It' Uncle'Roo." he cried. "old Uncle Roe you know!" The child atiil clung to Lucy' skirts, and would hava none of hia affection. He gave up, and walked away to the win dow. "You aee how thla kind of love lasts," said Lucy bitterly, "and yet you value it ao highly." "Became It aet high value upao me," he answered quickly. "It la dead." "It will live again ItcWiil com hack." "And if not," Lucy answered, "there la your second-cousin to console you." The opening of the door cut short tbe claah of anna, and Thoniaa Eaatbell ad vanced Into the room with a forced and swaggering air. Tota clung atlll to the akirta of Lacy Jennings, with her face hidden In the folde. ' "Oh! you're back," he said to Reuben; "of course you know what haa hasnened since you've been away? I've here look ing for you everywhere I've beea wa ning after the doctnre If wa had a plaguen the house, I think people would stop In It more than they do," said Tom Eaatbell. "Who' this "My nam I Jenninge," aald Lucy, "Oh! you're Jentilitga. I have, heard of you, but I don't know that we have ever met before. 41 ay I aak what yon want, marm, now you are here?" asked Thomas. "You'll excuse me, but alnce my grandmother's death mid Sally's dis appearanceand until Bally returns I consider I am the head of thla estab lishment" "I am compelled to answer your ques tion If this Is true statement" uid Lucy. "Yes, I should think you were. True Indeed that'a a good one! Why, you don't know that my poor grandmother killed herself thinking about me," he naid. "She waa worried eh e wanted to leave me all her money and aheadied of dis appointment Iwrauae she hadn't time to finish her new will." He addressed Lucy Jenninge, but he waa watching the effect of thia announce ment upon Reuben Culwlck from the cor ner of hia eyea. It ia heaven'a mercy that your grand-J moiner niea men, replied l.ucy to nun. "I have been tasking inquiries concern ing yon to-d, and I have heard of noth ing to your advantage. You and one Ed waigj Peteraon were In thla houae, from which your sister haa disappeared,' aald Lucy. "Among my congregation Mere were two or three who remembered the I'etersona, and thought they they could be traced. Wa art searching for them now under the nam of Jackson." Thoniaa Eaatbell put on band to hla ahlrt collar; hia throat had begun to, JJ I- - . V, ..I. nnnnmfnvtlhU. - "Oh," be said, "If that'a It you'r on wrone " Tots had looked round at the sound of his voice some moments tine, but he had not noticedher till then, and then his voic utterly deserted him, and hi eye protruded in amazement He did not aak any further question of Mis Jennlng. The child belonged to Edwrd Peterson. He and hla wife had the charge of her once, and grown tired of her, and lost her in a Camberwell back etreet, where Reu ben had found her; and Edward Petersen had discorered her a year or so after ward, and taken her from th JennlnKe; but he could not atop to explain Hat now. A few daya ago that child waa at Jackson'a button factory, and she must bar coma to Sedge Hill with the news. He waa caught In trap again. He knew ft had not been aafe to return, but that fool Feterson had persuaded him. They knew all, and were getting blm Into a Una by degreea; everything might have been discovered, for what he knew to the contrary. Ha mut "cut It," mt rink He went Into the passag and closed the doog, bellied Dim. lie tow oown a hat from the tree In the hall and put it am T ... I?..,.!...,,' Tm? anA went over hi eyes, and waa altogether bad fit; but the sooner he waa off the better, and m-t,M v.- hail nut him ami hat ha could not recollect In the preaent confusion of hi faculties. He went off tlpto to the front door, and drew back the heavy bolt and th big lock, lie opened tne aoor ana wi In .th wind and rain and Sarah Bast- bellt Yea, It waa bla alster, with a shawl over her hair, and her'face, whit and wild, peering from it She bad vme back ah knew all ha waa done for! "Tom, you villain!" aha ahrleked forth, at first eight of him. Thomas Eaatbell went down on hla knna at ihm mttmi moment Am Reuben came from the drawing room. "Ob, Keubenl take care oi me, oaran murmured, a she went fearlessly to th friendly (belter of hi arms; "I have no one else." "Bha could never take care of herself," muttered th Inflexible Lucy, aa aha fol lowed Reuben Culwlck Into the ball. It waa aa Mary Holland bad aald, and Sarah Eastbell waa back In her own houae. (To be continued.) COLOML TOLD Trtt TRUTH. Got Half a atof and Won Caat So th Naawo Who Btole It "The Weat baa some great lawyers," aid the Miaaourl colonel to the crowd that had been discussing rapid-fire cases In court. "Oil, I don't know,'" ald the young lawyer from Hackensack; "suppose you name a few of them?" "Well," replied the colonel, "there' old Jed Thomson and Zeb Blackburn and Col. Ike Hilton, all of Christian County. Missouri, and anyone of them can gW you Kaaternjrs every spade In tbe deck, except one and then win. "Take Col. Ike Hilton, for Instance. Why, ewe when he wa both lawyer and. witness. It wa the fall term of court at the county seat of Christian County. Tbe first case on "the docket was that of a negro charged with teallnj a fattening bog. - "There were not many nero In Christian County, for the simple rea son that they had to tan3 for about everything that happened In the crlnr lnal line, and consequently got consld erably thinned out. The one In thle case wa the only negro In tbe towa sblp where th man lived who lust tbe hog, and when It disappeared be had hlra arrested on general principle. That time It happened that tbe negro was guilty. "Aa soon as Llnh-hli same was Lincoln Washington, but they called blm 'Link' for etort-as soon aa Link was arrested he sent for Cot. Ike, aad, as Link owned a little farm and had some live stock, Col. Ike reapoatled readily. " 'Link,' !) CoL Ik, 'I giieaa- you got that b "Link wa alWnt, fo be dU awt know wbetlM it would be sate te con fess. " t'ome, new,' uM Col. Ia, si apple hla on tbe tech, 'you r that keaj, and If yiMi do't awa uj I cu't take yonr cm.' "Link squirmed uneaetly. " 'Yaas, sab,' be aJi, 'Ah gue A ha. Col. Ike.' " 'That's the stuff!' reefed Col. Ike, reassuringly. 'Where 1 the bog now?1 " 'It am kilt an' dreat an' er hangla' tn niah smokehouse,' answered Llak. "'All right, Link; now let me tail you what to do. I'm gulng to get yo loose, and as aooa as you go horn f want you to cut that hog exactly la two and bring n hlf. Do you bear? Then you have me rammend for a witness.' "Link heard and agreed, and tbe neit day there M fresh newt at CoL Ike's hoe. "When the rase waa called (.Ink ap peared, wearing a serene null. The court wa both surprised and lmpr ed to tint that he had such an Influet tlal wttnea. Two other witneeee were cnHed first for a bhiff, ad the Col. Ike took the stand. "In response to the ctetoBMu-y que tta, "What A you know About thla ce?' Cot. U aware polntblank to Link's Uuiocevce'. " 'I know,' he (Mid, 'that Link Wash ington here Ias ao more of that hog than I have!' "Of course, auch teatlmony was In. vlnclbh). and I.luk wa not only (ac quitted, but exonerated." "Now," continued the traveling man, according to the New York Times, ' we'll hear from the East." Hie Kaplaaation, Why are people who buy gold brlcka Invariably farmera-V" asked the man who assumes superiority. " "I dunno," answered Mr. Corntossel, "unless It's because farmers are the only folks nowadays who have money enough to make It worth while for sharpers to bothcg with 'em." Wash ington Star. Almost Klaht "What do you know about thla case?" asked the lawyer. "Nothing," replied the witness. "I'm th expert." Subsequently his testimony proved conclusively that be knew less than nothing. Chicago Tribune. A Suspect, She You didn't stay long In London. He No, I couldu't stand It Over there everybody knew me for an A mer le n right away. Here, In New (fork, no one ever suspect It Smart Set THAT dOLD SWEETHEART OF MINE. I have see3l a wondrous picture of "that old sweetheaft of mine," Of the girl whose soul fairer than the world's most sacred shrine; And tbe long months seemed anothlng, for I beard her softly sigh, And once more I was ber lover In tbe happy day gone by. - And I stood there gazing on her aa a soul from outer space Gazes through the gates of heaven on an angel's deathless face; All the world around forgotten; all tbe past a mystic dream; ' With the old love burning In me and It passion all supreme. Every nerve within my being seemed a harp string tuned to lov. Trembling with the music learned from Israel above, , As I stood there In the silence with her fair face close to mine, . And my tired spirit longing foj the days that were dlvln. Slowly farett tbe ship of evening out into the sea of night; Sfewly Into darkness faded all save mem'ry'a holy light; And the dream of life was ended. But tbe stars, of mem'ry shine . Through the soul's wide-open windows o "that old sweetheart of mine." 1 THE CQNSEQUExT rrp HE doctor looked Into the wom JP an' brave eyes and slowly pro- nounced her sentence. "The operation must take place with in a few days or " "Or what?. : .: . r. "It may be too late to operate at all." 'And I will get through It safely?" "I hope so." "You ire not sure. You think there U a risk?" .-, "There Is always a risk In every operation," he answered evasively. "Tell me tbe truth, doctor; I can bear It" . The old man looked Into tbe desper ate eyes and put Jila hand gently on the woman's shoulder. "You are a brave woman. I wjll tell you the trutb. ' This operation will be a 'Very serloua one In fact, there Is only a chance that you will survive it But there Is' a chance, and for the sake of It you must not lose heart!" '"Couldn't I wait till next month Just for a fevr weeks longer? It surely would not make any difference If It was postponed till then." "My child," tbe dqctor answered, "If we postponed It for a few weeks, for even one week, you will lose your one cbance of recovery. Besides, you will suffer such agony that your life win be unbearable. Let me advise you, 'and make up your mind to go through It immediately." "Immediately?" "Within the next few dnys. You must go Intt) tbe hospital to-morrow to be prepared for it" Then be explained tbe arrangements he would make for her, and after lis tening In a dazed, half-stupid fashion, Elizabeth said "good-by" to blm, and wearily went out In the cold and dark ness of tlio December evening. Bhe drove alone in a hansom with tears running down ber white cheeks, and ber heart rebelling at the cruel band of Fate that had so unsparingly dealt ber this blow. Had sbe deserved It? Was this trial sent to her because be had sat one man upon a pedestal and worshiped him to tbe exclusion or the whole world? Or was it because she, like a fool, had thrust away with laughing eye the happiness that had beeu held out to ber, and the gods had guessed It was only a freak, and were punishing ber because she Insolently played with the best thing they had to give? Wx month ago,, when David Moore bad started to tell ber how dear he wa te Win, sbe had stopped him with a laughs and bad warned him that tt would Us wiser to wait till he re turned frees abrosd before be decided tkat ska we tlis "only woman In the world." She did not know why ahe bad & it; why, when her heart wa eravlHg fee hi love, sbe had coquetted ad warded Ms ot. But right deep dowa she knew that it was for his own sake, to give him a fair chance of see ing other younger, more beautiful women, before sbe let him tell Ber that ahe wa ttas best of all. "I'll ha' sack In (lx months, Eliza beth," k mM, holding her hands, tight ly, and kwklng Into the sweet gray eyre. "I'll come straight to you. You III ltoten te me then; you will then believe tbt I am In earnest" And so h left be. And mw the ia month were at an end; fee that mornlu) a telegram had come tolling her of his arrival In Eng land, and te expect to see him to-night Sbe had lived every- hour of her life In (fee Mentha for David; everything she did' wae for hi sake was to please Mat. And now, when tbe time had redly come, and, he would be with her in a few hour, she must gather up her tregth and lend him away lthout a word ot love, without a tgn of regrei j It wa beeaaae tbe pain bad wasted ao fiercely throuh the night that be determined t go to a doctor to beg for something te give ber relief, for the time at Jeait the hdd gone, and' hid hd her srence pronounced. Although Ne bad1 not actually aald so, Elizabeth gueawed that even If ahe did survive the operation ahe would al ways be a weak, delicate woman. And in ber great love abe decided to lacii fice even one hour of Joy ahe could never bear to be a drag on David, abe mut send him away again without ex plaining tbe reason, When she arrived at tht bouse where abe lived ,ki Kensington, she turned down the lamps under their red shades and told the maid to put more coal on the fire. She decided to postpone her preparation of ber lllnesa until after ber visitor bad gone. Bhe would only have time now to prepare heaself for the acene sbe must go through with him. After she had some tea sbe went to her room. The frock sbe bad chosen to wear waa gOIng on tjje bed. It waa a soft blue silk, and was very simply made. Quickly she put it back into the wardrobe and took down one that wa just sufficiently old-fashioned to be dowdy. "Molly saldol look twenty In blue and thirty-five tn black.1 she whis pered, as sbe laid It ene bed. Then the unfastened her hair. She remembered som one saying, "To part the hair In the center either makes a woman look much older or much younger than sbe actually Is. I think, Elizabeth, that it makes you look much older." Taking up the comb, sbe care fully made a parting down tbe center of bet head and twisted her hair Into a tight knob at tbe back. . . Tbe reflection that the mirror sent back to her made ber shudder. Then sbe put on the dowdy black frock. Ugh! she did look plain and old and commonplace. No man cquld make rove to a woman who looked like that And of all men, not David Moore, for she knew so well that be liked a wom an to be good to look at Having finished her strange toilet, she went down to her sitting room, and watted. Fifteen minute later ber vis itor came. Elizabeth saw him start and the sur prised look In bis. eye a she held out her hand to him and asked coolly how tje bad enjoyed his trip, "Are you ill, Elizabeth V he said, quickly, without answering ber, and looking anxiously at tbe face that had changed almost .beyond recognition since be last saw It "No, no! Why should I be ill?" "You look so white and " "Old," she finished. "Well, I am six months older you must remember since you went away, and I am not the type of woman who wears well." "Is anything the matter? Are you In trouble?" "What should there be Jo trouble me? I never do anything but bave a good time. I love excitement, and all that sort of thing." The man looked as if he was. not sure he. had heard aright "No," Elizabeth continued. "I am not really different, but you'bave been accustomed to fresh young faces late ly,' and so poor mine aeems old and withered In comparison. But please don't waste the time in discussing my appearance: Tell me how you enjoyed your visit" "Fairly; but I was so anxious to get back to London to see you again that I did not think much about It. You know why I wished to be here by the 15th, Elizabeth?" Bhe looked as though she Was trying to remember. "Darling," be went on, coming close to her, "you have not forgotten that you said you would listen to me when I returned. You know, without any words, that you are the dearest wom an in the world to me, and that I wish you for my wife." "Your wife!" she echoed, with a sneering laugh. "Thank you, no. I must decline the honor." "Elizabeth!" and bis face went white ac he held her hands tightly, "what do you mean?" "Just that," ate said. "I decline the honor." "Then," and he dropped her hands anditurned away, "I had better go. I was a conceited fool. Forgive me. My love for you has carried me too far." Even in the half-lit room, Eliza beth's face looked strangely white as she put her band to her side and lean ed back In the cushions. But she laughed again. "Ah, it does not matter. You will forget it as readily as I will. And per haps, after all, it was my own fault. But you must always allow for a' wom an changing her affections, tt is a woman'a way, you know." "No, I did not know," coldjy. "Why not? She may vary her frocks why not ber affections?" "For heaven's sake, don't talk like that You might be a heartless flirt by your tone." "I hardly think I am that, for your sex. does not Interest me sufficiently. But I am a woman of tbe world, and not a silly, love-lck girl." "I never imagined you to be a willy, love-sick girl, any more than I thought of you as a 'woman of tbe world,' as you put it. Perhaps It will amuse you to hear that I was foolish enough to think you were well, altogether dif ferent." "Yes, it Is rather 'absurd," she an swered, driving her nails Into her left hand aa ahe stood up and held out her right one. to him. "Goodby. Theft Is no need to extend this interview. Be sides, I am busy to-night You will excuse me." He took her band and held It tight ly, aa he looked into tbe tired gray eyes. ' "Elizabeth, Elizabeth," he whisper ed, "what does it all mean? Have you nothing kind to say to .me?" "Yes; forget me as sood as you can. And you will lose your Wauty sleep if you don't go quickly." He dropped her hand and went out of the bouse, Her acting had been a? success, too much of a success, for not only bad he gone away with the Idea that she wa Indifferent to him, but h bad forced him to despise ber for her lev ity. Yet, after all. It wa better tbu; It would be leas difficult for him to cast her out of hi heart She certainly did look plain. Yet ber appearance had not made any differ ence to him. Ahl that look of concern In hla eyea when he asked her If the was 111. Why couldn't she have told him? It would bave been so iweet to have bad bla loving aympathyt And if ber operation waa to be aie rious, and the result as fatal, as abe feared, waa there not (pine way In which ahe might, before it wag too late, wipe out fhe false Impression he badj made to-night? Sbe could not bear the thought that be would think bitterly of her afterward. Surely It would be some comfort to him to know the truth then. Yes, he must be told, ghe would write a letter and confess all. If she lived, It must be destroyed; If sbe died. It must be delivered. "I uve en you away from me," he wrote, "aud am now breaking my heart because I will never look into your face again. David, to-night I acted a part to you. I forced myself to be cold and false. I made mysejf a fright to prevent you telling me of your love. I knew that if you did ao I would not bave the strength to re list you. I didr- not want you to guess that I cared. I wanted you to think me a heartless flirt to despise me anything, rather than you should re gret or bave a heart-ache. "To-day my doctor told me that I must go under the knlfa wltltln the next few dioys. He said that there was slight cbance, but In my heart I know that, If I do live, I will be a weak, sickly woman. But I don't be lieve there la a chance, ao I want to tell you how dear you are to me be fore It la too late. I love you as ofily a woman can lave a man who represents everything tbst Is good and strong and true to her. For nearly two years I have waited to hear you say what you said to-night Six months ago I pre vented you because I was not quite sure; I thought it would be wiser for yoa to wait until yeu returned. I could not realise that the glory of your love should be - showered on me. I thought It fair for you to see other women before you offered your life to nje. - "David, I want you to understand how desperately hard It was to refuse, to listen to you to-night It whs the greatest sacrifice I bav ever made, In my life, and I prayed for strength to do It. My whole being revolted at tbe part I sat myself to play, although I felt It was best for you now and af terward, . Can you forgive me, Da vid?" Sbe then rang for her maid, and, sof ter explaining about wnat was to hap pen to ber, she gav her the letter and aald what she wished her to do with it No surgeon oaa ever be quite certain to what length a disease has spread until he starts to use the knife, and oftentimes he find It more or less se rious than be sntkclpated. fto it was that when Dr. lenders commenced to operate on Ilzabeth Treat be waa agreeably surprised to find that, In teed of ber case being most complicated, It wai ' merely tn ordinry one. "Sbe will be all right now; nurse," the great urgeon said after tbe opera tion. "Fortunately, It has not been so erioue we feared. It 1 a decidedly interesting caae, and- (be -will pull through ifileadldly with careful nur lng." It waa two weeks later when Eliza beth asked ber maid If she bad de strayed th letter ihe bad given to hei the eve f the operation. "Deatroy It, Mia Elisabeth?" the woman answered. "I though you Mid to poet it if you lived. "Oh, Harmon! Yov surely have not sent that letter?" "Yes, Hie Elisabeth, I have. I thought yeu wanted me to destroy It If anything happened- to you, and to post It If you got safely through the operation. I waited until lest nljht to make ur that yoa did not bave a re-' lapee, then I thought.it waa time." Before Bllaabeth eould answer, a nursa cam ia with a florlet's boa in her hand and bright amila aa bar face. "Thla fct fee yea, Mlaa Treat," ahe aid. "Shall I unfasten it?" Elisabeth cried ot ia joyous sur priae at the wealth of beautiful flow er with which tbe boa wa tiled. But her eyea weat beyond them to a letter that lay partly hidden la their leave. "It le froaa David," she whispered softly, ae eha gssad at th dear, fa miliar haaatwritlHg. A she opened It with quick, trembling Angers, the nurse and Bersnoa quietly weat out of the reoea. "My darling," Elisabeth read, "I have jaet received your letter. Only half an boar before, I met Mansield, and he teld aae of your lllnesa. I thought he saaat be aaketehea. but he eld bt Wife bad baaa to at you at th hospital yesterday, My first Im pulse waa to e and beg- them to let me see yoa, bat I remembered' that you would net care te have me. Feel ing deadly laiaMable, I went back te my room, tad there found yonr letter waiting far ate. Oh, Elisabeth! It seeme too wonderful te be true tbat you uoH lev ue like that Why, my dear, yoa were never more lovable in my eye thaa yea were that lght. You locked 111 sad tired, and I longed to have the right te take care ef you and Meld yea from all annoyance. Wbea I rewMnabew the bard thiage I aald I feel that tt will take all my life te eadeavor te wipe them out. EllzaWh, aim oat as seaa as you read this I will be wH yon. Aa then my atonement will comateace." Hack and White. tS CoawtaMoaa, A respectable-looking man of middle ag appjled one nlght for free lodg ings at one of tbe police stations In Chicago, "I bave tramped all over this town," he said, "looking for work, and can'tflnd any." "I understand they are short of help at the stock-yard a," said the desk ser geant "You might get a job there for a few weeks, anyhow." b "At the stock-yards" exclaimed the other, fin a voice trembling with Indig nation. "I wouldn't work there for fifty dollara a day If I were starving to death!" 0 "Why not?" "Because, air, Tm a vegetarian." Fraffraace of White Flower. 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